Listen to me, Winifred. "Hush!" she said. ” “The man?” 228 “Yes. She found herself struggling with a storm of tears. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. Lucy went hunting on a Thursday night. “The other too if it is within my power. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill. To—to find myself.
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